wife give birth to first love child and regretted it

he night punctuated only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock. The baby slept soundly in the back seat, oblivious to the storm brewing within her mother. Amelia took a deep brea

red, a soft whimper escaping her tiny lips. Amelia's heart clenched, a familiar pang of guilt twisting within her. She had promised herself, promised her baby, that she would be a good mother, that she would provide a stable and loving home. But what was a stable and loving home if it suffocated the soul? She knew this wasn't a decision to be made lightly, but the weight of her own desires was becoming unbearable. The city, with its promi